I was feeling a bit strange now but my urge to have sex was getting stronger so I went close to her and started to suck her lips, she started resistin... but I couldn’t let her go, I gathered some more courage and started massaging her nipples over her shirt, which were already erect and then I moved down and massaged her pussy over her panty, her panty was already wet and she started to moan, I knew that I have hit the jack pot. Unable to resist her sexual desire further, she hugged me tightly. I sat in the outdoor chair at the local coffee shop and looked blankly at the huge billboard that proclaimed “Canada – The Land that time forgot” enticing New Yorkers to vacation in the northern regions on their honeymoon or for any other reason to get away from the stresses of the modern world. It triggered a memory of my travels north to track the escaping Indians that had wiped out the Seventh Cavalry and General George Armstrong Custer at the Battle of the Little Big Horn. In all honesty, I. “Hi” said Dad; nothing from Mum… she was obviously not happy about something.Mum walked through the kitchen and headed upstairs; “What’s up Dad…………?”, “It’s ok” he replied, “we had a little disagreement about something. I’ll go and speak to her, let’s put lunch on hold for a while”Dad headed upstairs after Mum. We heard their bedroom door open and close.“I’m going up for a shower……..I can still smell you on me” I told Jodie. “I think I’ll do my packing too”“Yeah, I’ll pack too;leave Mum and Dad. There was no proper equipment anywhere in the place.Then she stopped in her tracks as she remembered baring seen an open lab door nearby. She went out into the hall, dripping water from her skin and semen and cunt-juices from her crotch.She looked into the lab, found it unoccupied, and entered.Desperately, she looked around her at the equipment. In frantic haste, she finally grabbed a Bunsen burner, peeled from its inlet the rubber hose that fed it gas, then stuffed the hose end -- with much.